Damn. I love Bruce. He is one of my favorite characters XD
Okay. I'm finally back from falling off the face of the earth.
I have been in the ER for a couple days and I just got back today.
They have found out that I have two ulcers in my stomach and I also have two slipped discs in my back.
I had a tube shoved down my throat. Ya...it wasn't fun lol.
I want to thank you all for your patience and I'm sorry I am just now updating my books.
I love you guys so so so much!!!
But anywhore. On wit dee book!
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Allison
It's been two months since the little accident at school.
Some things have changed though.
Tommy has gotten more patrol and guards for the pack, which I don't really mind I guess. It's still kinda weird having people protect me and actually volunteer.
Tommy told me that so many of the warrior wolves volunteered to guard and patrol, they have to take turns.
And there also has been more sightings of rogues around the territory line. And we did have a group of hunters walk right by us the other day. The pack was pretty shaken up about it.
Sam and Xavier have also decided that it's too risky for me to go to school. So they hired some moms from the pack to homeschool me and they got all the books from the school to use.
So it's pretty much like I'm going to the school itself. It's the exact same material.
And since Tommy is doing more work with the pack, he's only going to school three times a week and same with Adam and Michael since they are the Beta and Third.
The girls think it's unfair but of their mates made sure to have more guards at the school at all times. Of course.
And if you guys are wondering about my dad's friend that was knocked out in the closet, he's gone.
None of us know how.
We all met Tommy, Adam, and Michael at the front doors of the school, and when I went to show them my dad's friend, the janitor's closet door was wide open and the man was gone.
Meaning that either my dad's other friend was at the school or my dad was. Which led to me freaking out and running for the safety of the girl's bathroom.
But the good news is that I got my necklace that my mother gave me.
I wear it whenever I can. I was always worried that if I wore it, my dad would take it away.
I groaned as I shut my history book.
Who cares about the Lewis and Clark trail?
"I'm guessing history it's going so hot." Zia laughed from the doorway.
I looked up and saw her giving me a soft espression.
I shook my head. "No. I could care less about Lewis and Clark. Why don't they teach us useful stuff? Like how to do taxes, write checks, balance a checkbook. Those sort of things."
Zia laughed as she pushed herself off the doorway.
"It's not that hard." Zia chuckled as she sat down next to me on the bed. "It's quite simple actually."
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Saving Allison
WerewolfAllison was never one to talk. She is quiet, shy, has no friends, and keeps to herself. She was never like this when she was younger. But when her mom died, everything went downhill. Her dad became an abusive drunk. Allison and her dad live in a one...